The sun is rising.

Yoshiyo Akasawa woke up at five o'clock, and she counted the 6:06 a.m. on June 6, and this is where the Vampire King in Digimon appeared.

She fantasized about an earthquake or a catastrophe, and as she expected, there was a roar from the northeast of Sapporo City, and another cold wind from the storm demon Verwind.

It was the hardest breath of cold since the start of the war. It drives the force, sending a cold wave from the Arctic.

Even in the middle of summer, the barracks were still filled with a chill, like an ice cellar. When autumn and winter come, this place will become unbearable, Akasawa thought to himself.

The demons of New Tokyo did not slaughter them, and the soldiers of Hokkaido had to seize the opportunity to camp north and fight the gates of hell again, and they could not drag it out until winter, which was already difficult enough.

Her room wasn't as ornate as a hotel suite, but it was solemn and solemn, with a separate lounge and a command table for planning the battle, but it was too cold for people to curse.

Yoshiyo Akasawa put on his armor and picked up the obsidian sword.

"Why did the heater stop," she instructed the soldier on duty at the door, "to get some fuel." ”

"Yes, sir." The soldier agreed, but with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"We don't have a lot of fuel." The soldier said.

"Fill up." "It's the same with every barracks, and I can't let a soldier freeze to death in a dream. ”

Yoshiyo Akasawa walked out.

With 120,000 front-line troops and 200,000 newly recruited troops stationed here, and 200,000 arriving by train after weeks of training, Akasawa wondered if they could distinguish between friendly and companion soldiers on the battlefield.

The ground beneath your feet is bitterly cold, and the wind outside is as cold as a knife, and the Hokkaido battlefield has always been known for its bitter cold.

Yoshiyo Akasawa's military camp was at the forefront of the entire position, so it had the best view. The sight of her made her forget all discomfort for a moment, and in the morning light, the plains, rivers, and mountains intertwined, and the sun shone on the distant mountain tops, illuminating the great shadow of Winderville, the demon of the wind.

The banner of the human defense plan covers the front, and the solid mountains and snowflakes make people and demons seem insignificant.

The river that rushed in the middle of summer yesterday has now been blown into a 60-meter-wide glacier by a northerly wind overnight. Katy flies in the sky, spreading her silver-white wings, soaring through the clear sky, bathed in the morning light.

It's magnificent. This is the battlefield of the showdown with the demons. Yoshiyo Akasawa thought.

Akasawa asked his subordinates to take the map, rested his hand on the carefully crafted sand table and analyzed it silently.

She looked out over the battlefield, 35 kilometers away from enemy positions, then countless hand-carved battle lines that meandered through mountain fortresses and precipitous mountains to the gates of hell.

When Xincheng Meiyu was stationed here, she personally led the army and fought with the demons for every trench, and the demons have not been able to fill it up so far.

The fortifications built by the Legions of Hell looked as small as toys at this distance, and the demons themselves lined up like fake plastic soldiers, like a colony of swarthy ants. If only they were really ants, Akasawa thought to himself, he could step on them with one foot.

"Prepare breakfast supplies, ask all the Panzer Division Commanders to go north, and we'll be out in 3 hours. I'm going to shoot Windwell out of the air with the Sky Spear cannon. Akasawa Yoshiyo commanded.

"Yes, General." The lieutenant had a lot of respect for Yoshiyo Akasawa.

Yoshiyo Akasawa is only a witch who wears sin, but she is the wielder of the path of war, and this power makes her a natural commander on the battlefield, nicknamed "The General", and once she drives the rhythm of war, all soldiers are at her mercy like marionettes.

The other three Hokkaido generals were forced to obey her and join her in the great war, treating each battle with zeal. It's just that when they report upwards, they mark their military merits on their heads, and they don't reveal the real situation at the front.

Yoshiyo Akasawa walks through the training ground.

The newly delivered uniforms are piled up in a small mountain, but most of them are strange in size, and the style is also 10 years old, and has not been carefully modified for the strong winds and cold of Hokkaido.

Shinjo Mitama saluted Yoshiyo Akasawa in a corner of the command field.

"Are you going on a journey soon?" Xincheng Meiyu asked.

"Let's get the whole team, and fight after breakfast." Yoshiyo Akasawa said.

"They have courage." Shinjo Miyu looked at the training ground.

Two battalions of about 1,500 men were training, tuning bombers, armoured vehicles, and long-range artillery, and the soldiers on the run were shouting powerful slogans that shook the rumbling of the war machine.

This was a far cry from the situation when Shinjo Mitama first arrived, when the Hokkaido front was devastated by the defeat and the newly replenished soldiers had to be held back.

After two months of blood and fire, they were at least willing to fight the demons.

“…… But they didn't even have a good weapon. Akasawa felt a chill.

"We have to defend this country, even if it doesn't treat us justly." Xincheng Meiyu reminded.

"General, we've prepared breakfast." The orderly brought the insulated box, which contained fried eggs, sushi, pickled cucumbers, and dried kelp.

"Here you go." Yoshiyo Akasawa stuffed the lunch box to Mitama Shinjo, who looked surprised, "It's going to be a war, and I want to eat samurai stew." ”

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4 hours later.

Storm Demon Wilwin mobilizes his legions to fight.

The human army had charged half an hour earlier, and the defenses of the front line had fallen one by one.

The demons are undisciplined and cannibalistic, and are blown to shreds by the superior firepower of humans, whose ballistic missiles and tactical nuclear weapons can neutralize large demon fortresses in a targeted manner.

It can use the wind to blow away all the weapons projected by humans, but there is no need, Virwin feels the demonic remnants wandering between heaven and earth, the number of low-level demons in hell is too much, even if it is consumed like this, there will be no loss, so it only releases its power a little, waiting for the strong enemies in the human race to come up and challenge.

Katy flew through the sky as if on a parade.

Wilwind raised his hand to summon negative pressure, and swirling clouds wrung in from behind, trying to suck Katy's wings off. With a roar, Katy spread her wings, and the heavy body of the position-breaking dragon flew downward, navigating the turbulence summoned by Virwind, past the mass of human soldiers below, and heading for the gates of hell.

Is it too arrogant or too confident to challenge me alone? Wildwind spread its wings and flew forward, like a lapis lazuli comet projected at high speed in the sky.

Wildwind drove the storm and burst the flames that Katy spewed, then summoned hundreds of wind blades to storm Katy.

With a volley, Kati's scales suddenly appeared in large numbers, and it retreated in panic, dragon blood dripping from the sky like rain.

Devouring the dragon's soul was a great temptation for the demons, and Wildwind immediately pounced in pursuit.

The huge Kati spiraled down in the air, and was struck by a large number of fireballs and lightning thrown by the demons on the ground as it rolled, further expanding its injuries.

Wilwind's gaze was fixed on Katy's huge soul, which was a great supplement.

In an instant, a sense of crisis swept over my heart.

Wildwind flashed a huge red sword light sideways, and turned his head to see a short warrior suddenly break through from the ground on foot and slash at him below.

Yoshiyo Akasawa!

She was the real killer, and Virwin realized that he had dropped low enough at some point, and that Katie was not as weak as she had appeared, so he immediately shook his tail, regained his balance, and continued to attack.

Wildwind set the storm to cover its retreat, but it turned and slammed into a large, invisible wall.

The iron wall of the new city is very familiar to Wildwind.

Except for the fact that they haven't seen Xincheng Meiyu for many years, they have always been old rivals. Wildwind hurried up the wall.

Rumble!

Akasawa Kashi pulled out the sword light, and the huge red war magic condensed into a long knife, sweeping through Villewind, causing a gap in its body to appear, and countless souls escaped from it.

"Sky Spear!" Yoshiyo Akasawa activates the communication device and summons a remotely guided strike, and a salvo from the main cannon can blow up the Demon Legion Leader.

Wildwind's senses trembled and stunned, knowing that it had fallen into a trap, it could only use its demonic reflex to dodge the deadly attack while flying away as quickly as possible.

But until it climbed over the wall made by Shinjo Mitamama, no cutting-edge weapon hit it.

Only a few conventional artillery pieces and missiles, which can easily be thrown away with a strong wind and make themselves invincible.

"Sky Spear!" Yoshiyo Akasawa was sure that the order had been given.

She looked up at the Great Demon Verwinder, who had climbed to the heights, still unscathed.

The positions in the rear were dead silent.

Why is this happening...... Yoshiyo Akasawa felt a pang of disappointment.

Wildwind didn't know what was going on, but knew it was an opportunity to counterattack, and it had flown to a position where humans couldn't hurt it, raising its head and channeling demonic power.

It calls for the fear of typhoons, tornadoes, and hurricanes in the primordial memory of mankind, and at the call of Werwind, terrifying storms sweep down the steel-gray sky, roaring like a prelude to the end of the world, drowning the open Hokkaido.

The endless cold wind descended, and the human exhalation turned into frost, and the body temperature of many people was quickly blown away, and after a few seconds it froze into ice, and it blew away soldiers, overturned chariots, dispersed missiles, and made it impossible for the air force to enter.

The storm weighed down their heads and destroyed most of the living forces of the human march.

Two minutes later, three of the four heavenly spears were finally fired, but they were extremely poor in terms of accuracy and strength, like fireworks piercing the sky, leaving behind colorful and monotonous flame tails.

Katie felt a strong burst of exhaustion and fatigue in the bitter cold, and was injured while luring the enemy deeper, and had to turn around and fly away.

Akasawa Yoshiyo sighed, looking at the countless demons rushing towards him, the demons were originally defeated under the attack, but now the situation is reversed, and they immediately kill back, stepping over the remains of their companions and humans, devouring souls and becoming stronger.

They are insensitive to temperature and can fight in the harshest environments, but humans will die more if they stay here longer, and the machine's batteries will quickly freeze out.

"Retreat." She was not willing to give orders.

(End of chapter)